[Verse 1]

The whispering night

Tracks in the snow

Crossing the threshold

Of what we all know

Crimson immortal

Elysian fields

Stems of good fortune

Been reaping for years

[Pre-Chorus]

Seek words of wisdom

Spurning the lore

Weavers of fate

Have cast on the shore

[Chorus]

We seek lives of holiness

And finding nothing in its place

[Verse 2]

The grace of the gods

A fire gone out

On the banks of the lands

Once so firmly devout

A wringing of hands

Facing the dark

Hollow and dead

What we know in our hearts

[Pre-Chorus]

Seek words of wisdom

Spurning the lore

Weavers of fate

Have cast on the shore

[Chorus]

We seek lives of holiness

And finding nothing in its place